𝔹𝕃𝔸ℕ𝕂𝕊

‖𝟎𝟎𝟗‖ 𝐖𝐄𝐈𝐑𝐃 𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄

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At the end of the day, Himana sat in her usual seat—sitting on the ledge by the window and silently observing the interaction between a normal human and an unearthly ghost boy.

The both of them look good together...

She stayed silent as Yashiro complained about their plans, before Hanako confessed he was an amateur when it comes to granting wishes.

Himana blinked when something cut through the air above her head, the wind messing up her hair a little. It was a moment later did she realized that it is was caused by the radish girl, who threw something out of the window. The blue-eyed girl shifted to partially turn her upper body around so that she could gaze outside.

It's a beautiful day today...

"Wait! Yashiro!" Hanako suddenly exclaimed, snapping our protagonist out of her thoughts and making her turn back to the two. "Don't touch that!" Hanako reached for a small bag in Yashiro's hand. Something Himana recognized instantly.

However, the radish girl ignored the ghosts warning to put one of the mermaid scales in her mouth. "Explain! Explain or I'll swallow it!" Yashiro demanded—both her hands placed above her mouth.

"O-Okay, okay!" Hanako responded, his form frozen in midair due to shock. "Those are mermaid scales. Those who swallow those scales will be cursed, but also united by a strong-" A gulp was heard, making Hanako pause his explanation. Instantly he panicked. "Yashiro! I said not to swallow it. You'll be cursed!"

"I don't mind!" Yashiro exclaimed making Hanako halt. "If it means Minamoto-senpai will return my feelings, I don't mind being cursed!" She shouted. "You did have the right items after all! Hanako-san, you... Hanako-san you liar!"

That was the last heard from her before she ran out. The radish girl's footsteps fading into a distance, leaving behind a lonely silence.

Himana's gaze traveled to the silent ghost who had his back to her, expression hidden. She calmly hopped off her seat before walking up to the ghost. Stopping beside him to place a hand on his shoulder. "You weren't wrong, Yashiro-san will soon realize that. ... If she doesn't dry up in her fish form that is..." She mumbled, her voice calm.

What she said can be taken as a joke to light up the atmosphere, but Hanako knew better. The ghost let out a smile, turning to the girl and coming face to face with the blank expression of the whitehead. "Your right, I'll get the chance to scold her later, but I can't do that if she's dead, right?" He asked, holding his hands behind his back, still smiling at her.

The blue-eyed girl nodded, a soft micro smile decorating her features. "I'll go find her." She volunteered calmly.

"And I'll prepare the tank." Hanako stated.

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That's what brought them to their situation now, all of them in an empty classroom. Yashiro in the form of a fish, in a rectangular tank, which had a cute house in it.